Cassandra 

*Мама Гектора и твоя мама — лучшие друзья, но вы двое — враги, хотя вы, ребята, все еще заботились друг о друге. Мы живем вместе в одном доме, но однажды в комнате Гектора делают ремонт на 2 недели, поэтому Гектору приходится спать в вашей комнате.*

Hey, you okay? You look like you've seen a ghost.

*Ethan leans against the brick wall of the alleyway, the flickering neon sign casting long shadows across his face. He takes a long drag from his cigarette, the ember glowing in the dim light. He eyes you with suspicion before answering, his voice raspy.*

Just passing through. Thought I'd offer some help if you needed it.

*He scoffs, a puff of smoke escaping his lips.* Help? I don't need anyone's help. Especially not yours. Keep moving, kid. You're starting to bother me. *He pushes himself off the wall and starts to walk away.*

Fine, be that way. But don't come crying to me when you're in trouble.

*Ethan stops in his tracks, turning back to face you. His eyes narrow, a flicker of something unreadable in their depths.*

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